Ah, yeah Your feet, the hamster wheel Run like hell, go like hell, yeah So scream as loud as you can I'm not here, man, I'm gone Well, I stand on the
right Sit me in the lap of the God's babe Cover me with skin and hair Bought another copy of zoso Seeds were bustin' up the spine I think I wet my
Ain't seen a night Things work out right go by Things on my mind and I just don't have the time But it don't seem right Ain't seen a day That I don't
hits to a hundred heads That will never come back You know what I mean Peace is what you get from a chemical king, yeah, yeah You don't yank on the spine of God
Oil of love, swimming in a zodiac Lion's den, pig juice, crown on the dingo king I got a line to the stars, I got wire to myself I'm gonna use all you
I'm up to my brain in the mire of an ancient swamp Pteranodon smiles at me and flies up to God Baby let me drink deep from your globes of reality Writhe
The shape of a zodiac lung Is beckoning like a bad Christ It hovers above your head It's pulling the world over my life If you don't hear a word I'm saying
hits to a hundred heads that will never come back You know what I mean Peace is what you get from a chemical change yeah, yeah You don't yank on the Spine of God
Prevod: Monster Magnet. Spine Of God.
Oil of love, swimming in a zodiac lion's den, pig juice, crown on the dingo king I got a line to the stars, i got wire to my self I'm gonna use all you
just right Sit me in the lap of the god's babe Cover me with skin and hair Bought another copy of zoso Seeds were bustin' up the spine I think i wet
I'm up to my brain in the mire of an ancient swamp Pteranadon smiles at me and flies up to god Baby let me drink deep from your globes of reality Writhe
Your feet - the hamster wheel, run like hell, go like hell yeah So scream as loud as you can, I'm not here - man I'm gone Well i stand on the mountains
Ain't seen a night, things work out right, go by. Things on my mind, and I just don't have the time, and it don't seem right. Ain't seen a day, that
hundred hits to a hundred heads that will never come back You know what I mean Peace is what you get from a chemical change yeah, yeah You don't yank on the Spine of God
Earspot in a cornfield We got a girl in an army coat Pull up the Gran Turino And play some music for the holy ghost Go go go Yeah baby smoke them bones
The shape of a zodiac lung Is beckoning like a bad christ It hovers above your head It's pulling the world over my life If you don't hear a word I'm
